can't hold me back
off: NO TIME FOR SLEEP mixtape "can't gold me back" by PT
lyrics:
how can you hold me back! none of you made me...
that's why im working my way to the be 1st like safety
my managers at work couldn't even break me
do you get it? if you don't than that's wrong with the game (game,game,game)
with the rhymes i'm such a modafucker THAT YOUR mom CAME
i'm ON flames, lebron james- cause i skip level
hit the devil with a range of rhymes wider than a meadow
break through the car just by how HARD i pushed the pedal
and accelerated, celebrate it and love it or hella hate it
wanna be the one that made it not the one that faded
so i- keep it- going- UP (UP)
catch the rock then mad YAC, like i'm throwing up
but i don't puke just nuke, walk skies like Luke
a phony your R-1 and im not talking about a juke
ex-Q-se-moi hella raw go out only like chris benoit
that's by my own hand acting like i own land
...when i say this is growing season
you can't hold me BACK, i think you know the reason
...i said this is growing season
...you can't hold me BACK, i think you know the reason
HOOK:
they're trying to hold me back, they're trying to hold me back
they're trying to hold me back, they're trying to hold me back
but they can't hold me back, they can't hold me back
they can't hold me back, they can't hold me back
they can't hold me back- NOT EVEN CLOSE
I HAVE TO TURN- AROUND- JUST TO SEE THEM- APPROACH
they can't hold me back- IM TOO AMBITIOUS
and THIS IS the hook that WILL KILL all the FISHES
[v2]:
the game's stuck on 16s like you can't take it further
and the beat when i hit it with these bars- that's murder
the doctor says i'm too ill... i'm the the reason
scientist go back in the lab to develop new PILLS
y'all just running to chase a few thrills, make a few bills-
im-chasing-something-bigger-fuck-a-trigger-and-a-few-kills
GOTTA thank my folks i don't resort to that
i cut you off before you start this is abortion RAP
and be careful who you test only-a-por-tion scrap
you're good looking i hurt your image like a porsche with scratch
if they ask how i say, i say i saw it in the paper
you guys got lies but i aint Bynum like the Laker
run to your pops b-4 you get ROBBED for your thoughts
you forget the underground til we're pulling on your crops
the beats yelling out emergency! where's the notice sign?
the rhymes aren't luck or ghosted, BITCH i know de-sign
i'm following MY format, traveling with MY floor mat
lay it down in-front of the rap game and walk in...
from the bottom where's there's nothing to eat
without having to cheat i'm lyrically at the heels of their FEET-SO